The Product of Hate

This world is spiraling down

The segregation of everything

Is the source of the blood on the walls

It's passed down by generation

This hatred could swallow us all

Can we unlearn what's been ingrained?

But I alone cannot control what moves us backwards

A story told so full of holes

Just allows the lies to breathe

And to leech onto the heart

Of the disillusioned and the weak

The perfect consumer

For the product of hate

If morality is what's been sacrificed

Then just give me your hands

And I'll pray to god we make it out alive

But I alone cannot control what moves us backwards

A story told so full of holes

Just allows the lies to breathe

I see through this illusion

But what's the solution if all that they see is what's different in me

There's a hole in my heart

Nobody can see

It feels like the sun is gone

And hope is locked away

There's a hole in my heart

Why can't they see?

It feels like the sun is gone

God unstitch their eyes please

Set their minds free

Unstitch their eyes please

Lift the blindfold today

Because so close is so far away

I hope tomorrow's not too late

Cause' time today is running out

Don't turn your back you know it's real

So wake up, Cause' somethings wrong

There's something wrong